Well.............Mr. Swift managed to not only take me tongue but my throat, adnoids, thyroids, and all the other Oids I gots prisoner. This graceful dude weights in at a paltry 15.2% aalc and tere's enough fruit, tannin, and acid to float a good sized boat. Not for the timid nor weak of heart but in its' own brutish way kinda' fun. Hopefully with a few years it'll grow some whiskers and get a lesson from Miss Manners. WW